Pirates' Fire of Revolution

"Whew... Call... On

the other side, in the battle between Dawn and Delhi, Dawn resisted this Delhi attack with difficulty, Delhi is too strong, and the battle has been so far, Dawn has not found the slightest possibility of defeating Delhi.

Right at this moment.

"Mr. Dawn...

Beat Delhi" "Beat Delhi..."Beat Delhi...

"

....

"This is... Hilo? "

Huh?" Listening to the voice coming from afar, Delhi raised his eyebrows.

.....

"Oh, it seems that we won!" Listening to the sound of cheering, the corners of Dawn's mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a smile.

“...... Ah, it seems that I have to kill you all! Delhi's eyes were gloomy, and his words were even more vicious.

At this time, Dawn seemed to have entered a special environment, and countless voices entered his mind.

"How can you repair it, has the plan failed!"

"Come on, Mr.

Dawn..." "This is..." Dawn wondered, was this the voice of Derry and Roland!?

Dawn is not sure at this time, but now it is only necessary to try, which may be Dawn's only chance to win.

Dawn slowly closed his eyes, and the voice in his head gradually disappeared under Dawn's subconscious control, leaving only the voice of the opposite Delhi still existing.

"Huh? How? Think you've won? Are you underestimating me? Swordsman imp! Seeing Dawn close his eyes, Delhi was even more angry, thinking that Dawn felt that he had lost!

"Brush" Delhi disappeared again, came to the top of Dawn's head, raised one foot high, covered with a rich armed color domineering, and a tomahawk kicked towards Dawn's head.

"I heard you..." However, Dawn, who had his eyes closed, took a step to the left, and dodged the kick on the side of his body.

Then, Dawn slammed the cold moon in his hand, and the cold moon knife cut through Delhi's chest, leaving a deep scar.

Delhi was slashed and immediately left the place and appeared not far from Dawn. Holding the scars on his chest, he asked in amazement: "This is... See the smell!!

"Impossible, your domineering appearance cannot be to this extent!!" How could it be...?" Delhi himself denied.

"Ah, it was impossible before! But that's the power of the weak that you can't look at! Dawn opened his eyes, looked at Delhi with a smile, and said softly.

"What a joke!! What power does the weak have. "Delhi was once again broken by Dawn's words, which is to deny him everything in the past 20 years, and Delhi cannot accept it.

After speaking, the angry Delhi attacked with all his strength. However, every attack, Dawn can always easily dodge at the moment of a thousand shots, and from time to time a counterattack, the high-level swordsman's knife has caused a lot of damage to Delhi.

After a while, the two exchanged nearly a hundred moves, and at this time, Delhi also began to breathe, the scars on his body were always bloody, and Dawn's sword qi was like a tarsal sword, even Delhi, who was an ancient animal species, could not heal quickly.

"How can Lao Tzu's ambition end in Beihai!" Delhi roared angrily.

"That's inevitable! All the garbage that goes against the people will eventually be swept into the trash! "In the face of an angry Delhi, Dawn luck is calm!

Delhi attacked again, and at this time, Delhi had understood that it was impossible for him to easily defeat Dawn, and after Dawn's breakthrough, he could easily see his attack and make a counterattack.

Now Delhi can think of a way to constantly consume Dawn through the powerful body of the animal line, and whoever lasts to the end is the winner!

After dozens of moves in the battle, Dawn saw Delhi's thoughts, at this time Dawn has also reached the limit, fighting for physical fitness, Dawn has no chance of victory, and must decide the victory!

After making up his mind, Dawn once again made the right move, opened the distance and said: "I have no strength, the last move, let's decide the victory!" Hearing

Dawn's words, Delhi showed the courage of being a strong man: "Then the last move, come on, Dawn!!" Dawn

took a few deep breaths, calmed his breath, slowly put the knife back into its sheath, leaned forward, half crouched, holding the scabbard in one hand and the handle of the Cold Moon knife in the other. His eyes looked firmly at Delhi.

"One Knife Flow Juhe Garulo

" "Ape King Split Sky Killing Fist"

In the blink of an eye, Dawn rushed forward, appeared in front of Delhi, pulled out his sword and sheathed, and swung a sword, and the sword qi formed a huge golden bird in mid-air.

"Oh..." A birdsong sounded, and the golden Carolus rushed straight for Delhi.

Not to be outdone, Delhi swung his fist at great speed, and the surrounding space seemed to have cracks, and the fist covered with rich armed colors formed countless fist shadows in the air, about to burst the golden bird.

Suddenly, the big golden bird fluttered its wings, and indeed dodged its fists continuously in the air, flashing away from the gap in its fists, and its golden wings streaked through Delhi.

"Brush..." The

golden bird and the fist shadow dissipated, and Dawn's figure appeared behind Delhi, the two turned their backs, and the knife in Dawn's hand slowly returned to its sheath.

Behind Delhi, standing in place, suddenly.

A stream of blood spurted out from Delhi's lower right abdomen to his left shoulder, and it turned out that Dawn's final blow almost cut Delhi in half.

"Touch" Delhi fell to the ground, Dawn stood up with difficulty and walked to Delhi's side, at this time Delhi was no longer able to maintain orc, and his body contracted to become about 4 meters from the original.

Looking at Dawn, Derry said astringently: "Unexpectedly, my ambition... Ahem... It actually ended up in the North Sea. I'm not reconciled, Whitebeard... Whitebeard...

"Looking at Delhi at the time of his death, Dawn pulled out the cold moon and whispered: "Sayo Nara! After that, Cold Moon plunged into Delhi's chest.

At this point, Delhi was completely dead.

Dawn, who took back the Cold Moon Knife, silently looked at Delhi's corpse. I thought, "You are the strongest opponent I have met since I went to sea, rest in peace."

Then, Dawn stumbled for a while, dragging his heavy footsteps slowly towards Rosinandi. Finally defeated Delhi, Dawn just wanted to get a good night's sleep. He was so tired that he had been beaten by Delhi all night, and it was a miracle that his injuries allowed him to stand now.

"Peng..." Walking, Dawn, who really couldn't hold on, lay on the ground, and before he was completely unconscious, Dawn vaguely saw many figures rushing towards him, and faintly heard several shouts of "Mr. Dawn" in his ears.

"Roland.... Is it? After that, Dawn completely passed out.

"Mr. Dawn, Mr. Dawn." Roland, who arrived immediately, rushed over and hugged Dawn, seeing that Dawn was injured so badly, he was worried in his heart, and immediately ordered his subordinates to find a doctor to come for treatment.

Then arrange for his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, take all Delhi's men into prison, treat those who are still alive on their side, and arrange for the burial of those who sacrifice. He also has to find his father, the current King Majesty, and a series of things waiting for him to deal with, such as closing mines and pacifying the people.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Dawn, and Dawn's only thought at this time may be to sleep well!